I Am Going To Start Pulling Out My Hair In Frustration!

Seriously.

Okay, not so seriously, because my hair is far too beautiful to not be attached to my head.

Let's use the stereotype about women always being dramatic for a moment and I ask you: WHERE HAVE ALL THE MEN GONE? (It's also a quote from Friends, asked by Chandler after finding Joey crocheting with his new female roomie, and Ross putting on face powder to try and detract attention from his very white teeth, but nevermind that). Seriously, all the men are gone and have been replaced with female versions of themselves. Stop being ridiculous, get the sand out of your vagina, and man up.

And I'm done. Oddly, I feel better. Venting makes me feel better, and this is my blog, thus I vent. I would hate for it to come to the point where I couldn't vent in my own blog for fear that someone might get offended or upset because you know what, it's MINE. When I can't write what I want because someone will get all up in a tizzy, that will be a very sad day.

The scrapbook is coming along slowly but surely. I am a little annoyed right now, because when I installed Microsoft Office again, I must have installed the basic one by mistake because I only have like, 15 or 20 fonts, and none are the ones I was using before for the pages. I don't want the pages to have all the same fonts, because each song has a story behind it and should be reflected uniquely. I was thinking about burning cds to go inside the scrap book as well, I think that would be neat. And the groovy part about this one is that it will never be done, because there will always be good times with friends, and there will always be tragic events that make me a stronger person. Hopefully however, there will be more of the former.

That's about the long in the short of it. JohnRoss and Laura made fajitas last night, so good. We played Taboo, which was fun, a couple of JR's friends were there as well as his roommate the roomie's fiance. If I stay in Lincoln, I have a place to live in May which makes me happy...JohnRoss and I want to get a house! He's contemplating how it would be feasible if Laura lives there also, but knows his parents probs wouldn't like it, even if it was like, a four bedroom or whatever. But yay. And I know I tried the living with boys thing before and it failed miserably and I swore I would never live with guys again EVER, but JohnRoss likes things clean, so I know it won't be a problem and there won't be dishes left out for weeks. And the stove will be cleaned after it is used. And so on and so on. But enough about that, it's not for sure yet anyway, we'll have to see prices and such first. But a house would be nice, though I love this little apartment. I really do. It's old and homey and mine, at least for now. And I love living by myself most of the time, because I can play my music loud when I am in the shower, I can leave my clothes on my floor and not worry about anyone seeing them, and I can walk around naked whenever I want. Well, mostly I only do that after I get out of the shower or when I am changing clothes, so it's really not a perk or anything.

Anyway, that's about all for now. I am off to play The Godfather again and kick some more Tattaligia, Stracci, Barzini, and Cuneo ASS! Basically, I am awesome.

17 DAYS TIL JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE!!!!!!